Chapter 2681 This is my house!

After a brief silence following the Fire Spirit Tribe's refusal to intervene, the other tribe ultimately chose to strike first.

They dispatched their own tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken King.

After all, staying here indefinitely isn't a good idea; we'll have to continue sooner or later.

Unless all the tribes choose to surrender and hand over all the prizes to the Yanwu tribe.

But that's obviously impossible. With so many good things to offer, how could we just give them away without even trying?

Besides, this is the Fire Spirit Chicken Championship, and they don't have to fight hard on the field themselves, so the pressure they feel is naturally much less.

This Fire Spirit Chicken King took the stage, and its size was even larger than the Fire Spirit Chicken King from the Fire Spirit Tribe earlier.

The most direct and simplest way to determine the Fire Spirit Chicken's combat strength is by looking at its size.

While not entirely accurate, the general rule is that larger size equates to greater combat power.

Except for this old hen from the Yanwu tribe, that thing has problems all over its body.

Having been sent onto the stage, the Fire Spirit Chicken King looked at the old hen in front of it with suspicion.

Wearing a mask, and much smaller than myself.

However, before it could figure it out, a mournful cry from a fire spirit chicken suddenly came from behind.

Upon hearing this mournful cry, the old hen immediately went into battle mode.

Her husband's life was once again in the grasp of that damned barbarian god race; he had no choice.

His eyes instantly sharpened, and he looked at the Fire Spirit Chicken King with murderous intent.

Without hesitation, the old hen immediately chose to take the initiative and attack.

It flapped its wings and charged forward, its momentum truly fierce.

Faced with the old hen's attack, the Fire Spirit Chicken King's expression turned cold, and it met the attack head-on.

Compared to human thinking, these fire spirit chickens have a simpler intelligence and do not overcomplicate things.

From the perspective of this Fire Spirit Chicken King, the old hen opposite him was much smaller than itself.

Given such a size difference, how dare they provoke and launch an attack? Isn't that just courting death?

So without any hesitation, he went straight up to them without dodging or avoiding them.

However, before the chill in its heart could fully rise, the Fire Spirit Chicken King was stunned.

After a brief exchange, it was no match for the old hen.

Their strength and speed were completely and utterly suppressed.

Although this old hen was much smaller than it, its fierceness sent chills down its spine.

Where did this "shrew" come from?

After a fierce battle, the Fire Spirit Chicken King was ultimately defeated.

He was chopped down by the old hen of the Yanwu tribe.

Having already won two games in a row, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became a bit strange.

The old hen that the Yanwu tribe brought out was truly unexpected; its strength was genuinely formidable.

"I come."

At this moment, someone else sent out their own Fire Spirit Chicken King.

In the current situation, there's not much to hesitate about; everyone is competing on strength.

Anyway, all we need to do is defeat the Yanwu tribe, that old hen, so what's there to hesitate about?

However, that's what they say, but defeating the Yanwu tribe, that old hen, is by no means an easy task.

Firstly, the Yanwu tribe, this old hen, is already quite powerful, even ridiculously so.

Secondly, there's the old hen's imposing presence; that fearless, indomitable spirit terrifies its opponents.

There was nothing she could do. Her husband's life was in Qi Wu's hands. If this old hen didn't fight desperately, her husband would be dead.

That's why this old hen goes all out against every opponent, never daring to be careless.

When they fight, they're absolutely insane; there's no question of retreating or being cowardly.

Two consecutive wins, three consecutive wins, five consecutive wins...

As the Yanwu tribe, like an old hen, continued to win battles on stage, the expressions on everyone's faces became increasingly interesting.

This old hen from the Yanwu tribe is truly defying the heavens!

During this time, Huoming sent out one of their tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken Kings.

This Fire Spirit Chicken King is indeed stronger than the first one.

It also fought back and forth with the old hen from the Yanwu tribe, and the two sides fought fiercely for a long time.

But in the end, it was no match for the old hen from the Yanwu tribe and was chopped down between its legs.

Of the three Fire Spirit Chicken Kings, two were defeated, leaving only one.

Although the Fire Spirit Chicken King was the strongest in the end, Huo Ming was still unsure of its strength at this moment.

If even the last Fire Spirit Chicken King is defeated, then the Fire Spirit Tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken Championship, which they have been preparing for for so long, will be a complete failure and will even become a joke.

Looking at this old hen on the stage, which had gone through a series of bloody battles.

Although it had accumulated quite a few wounds, these wounds only added to its fierce and untamed nature.

Another Fire Spirit Chicken King has just been killed, leaving only two or three Fire Spirit Chicken Kings left in each tribe.

The five tribes participating in the Fire Spirit Chicken Tournament were almost completely wiped out by this old hen from the Yanwu tribe.

Seeing that no one else was going to make a move, Huo Ming hesitated for a moment before sending out the last Fire Spirit Chicken King of his tribe.

Now that they have no choice but to take action, Huo Ming also feels that after so many fierce battles, the old hen of the Yanwu tribe has probably reached its limit.

This is absolutely the best time to make a move.

When the Fire Spirit Chicken King, the last creature of the Fire Spirit Tribe, appeared, it certainly exuded an aura of royalty.

Putting everything else aside, just in terms of size alone, this Fire Spirit Chicken King is the largest one to date.

With its head held high, it looked down at the old hen opposite it.

One had shiny fur, while the other was covered in blood and looked disheveled; the two certainly gave off very different impressions.

Judging from the surface alone, it's probably true that no one would think that the old hen from the Yanwu tribe could win.

The Fire Spirit Chicken King that Huo Ming sent out at the end was indeed very bold.

It glanced at the old hen with disdain, then the next second, it planted its foot firmly and swung its claw directly at the old hen's head.

Perhaps exhausted from the series of fierce battles, the old hen from the Yanwu tribe reacted a beat slower to this attack.

But in that instant, the Fire Spirit Chicken King of the Fire Spirit Tribe attacked.

He quickly dodged, but the claws still struck the Flame Warrior mask on his head.

The mask shattered instantly. Upon seeing this, Qi Wu on the stands was startled and realized something was wrong.

The mask is broken, so wouldn't that mean...?

He glanced somewhat guiltily in the direction of the Scale Stone Tribe.

At the same time, as the mask fell off, the old hen revealed its true form. On the Scale Stone Tribe's side, the leading elder suddenly stood up and said with a shocked expression.

“This...this is our tribe’s Fire Spirit Chicken.”